When angels with wings come to collect you And carry you over the stormy sea Whispering things as they caress you Gently they'll press you with sweet words undress you Will you lie in the land that holds and keeps you Or the land you love the best
The land you love the best, the land you love the best Will you lie in the garden of peace and of order Or the cold wild field in the west
When night and her shadows come to surround you And touch you with fingers of cold, cold fear When the voice of the stranger echoes around you When strange words confound you, strange accents drown you Will you fly to the land that fed you or found you Or the land you love the best
The land you love the best, the land you love the best Will you lie in the garden of peace and of order Or the cold wild field in the west
~~~♫♫♫~~~ When angels with wings come to collect you And carry you over the stormy sea Whispering things as they caress you Gently they'll press you with sweet words undress you Will you lie in the land that holds and keeps you Or the land you love the best
The land you love the best, the land you love the best Will you lie in the garden of peace and of order Or the cold wild field in the west
The land you love the best, the land you love the best Will you lie in the garden of peace and of order Or the cold wild field in the westTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
